Just as Feng Wuxi was thinking carefully, Zhang Yushi stepped forward and saluted, "Your Highness, Mo Shizi was disrespectful to you at the time of his wedding, and he should indeed be punished."

But Mo Hou Ye has been conscientious and conscientious all these years, serving the country and the people, without merit, and with hard work.

If His Royal Highness punishes Lord Mohou, I am afraid it will chill our hearts. ”

Feng Wuxi hooked the corners of her lips, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, "That Zhang Yushi thinks, what should this palace do?" ”

When Zhang Yushi heard this, his expression was slightly happy, and he looked at Mo Feng quietly, "Your Highness, although Mo Shizi made a mistake, he was locked in the dungeon by His Highness for a few days, and he was also punished.

The minister thinks that you should let Mo Shizi go, and at the same time cancel the ban of Mo Houye. ”

Feng Wuxi chuckled, tapped the death-free gold medal with her fingertips, and her tone was subtle, "Zhang Yushi, is this teaching the palace to do things?" ”

Zhang Yushi secretly exchanged a look with Mo Feng, and continued: "Your Majesty is seriously ill, Your Highness is young, and we, as courtiers, naturally have the responsibility to persuade Your Highness." ”

"Persuasion?" Feng Wuxi chuckled again, "In this world, the only people who can persuade this palace are the mother emperor and the princess, what are you?" ”

Zhang Yushi had never been scolded like this, and his face turned red with anger, "Your Highness, the minister is kind enough to advise, but you don't listen, and insult the minister, so stubborn and self-serving, what qualifications do you have to be the prince of Dongqi for me?" ”

Between Feng Wuxi's eyebrows and eyes, a layer of frost condensed, and her gentle tone did not carry any emotion, "This palace is doing things, and it is not your turn to comment."

Zhang Yushi was afraid that this time was too nourishing, and he forgot to commit the following crimes, and his crime should be punished. ”

When the words fell, her tone changed abruptly, full of murderous intent, "Come on, drag Zhang Yushi down and behead him."

If anyone else commits any of the following, he shall be beheaded as well. ”

Zhang Yushi's eyes widened suddenly, and he pointed at Feng Wuxi in disbelief, "The minister just can't get used to His Highness's brutal behavior, and after persuading His Highness two sentences, His Highness will kill the minister."

Your Highness cares so much about people's lives, isn't he afraid of chilling the hearts of the people in the world? ”

Feng Wuxi said casually: "The people are cold, what we see is whether the palace can feed them and dress them warmly."

As for you, if this palace wants to kill, he will kill it. ”

Zhang Yushi looked at the real killing intent in her eyes, and fear appeared in her eyes, "Feng Wuxi, if you kill courtiers indiscriminately like this, Qianfeng will be destroyed in your hands sooner or later!" ”

Feng Wuxi's voice was faint: "Noise." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, two hidden guards stepped forward, imprisoned Zhang Yushi, and dragged him outside the council hall.

After a scream, a faint smell of blood spread into the council hall with the wind.

Seeing Feng Wuxi kill Zhang Yushi without hesitation, everyone in the hall was shocked and frightened, but they didn't dare to speak again.

Feng Wuxi held her chin with her right hand, and lazily glanced at Mo Feng, "Master Mo thinks that Mo Shizi is not guilty?" ”

Mo Feng was looked at by her cold gaze, fear rose in his heart, and he said in a low voice: "Yan'er committed the following crimes, and the crime is unforgivable, but the old minister only has one son, so he used the gold medal to save his life."

The old minister left the Marquis Ninglang Mansion without authorization, despised Tianwei, and was willing to be punished. ”

Feng Wuxi looked at him for a moment, and said lightly: "In this case, Marquis Mo will hand over the military power in his hand." ”

Mo Feng has 50,000 forbidden troops in the capital in her hands, which she sent out in order to please Mo Feng when she was in love.

Thinking about it now, Feng Wuxi almost wanted to slap herself twice.

She should have gone digging wild vegetables!

Mo Feng's expression changed suddenly, and he raised his eyes to look at Feng Wuxi.

The 50,000 forbidden troops in the capital are not many, but they can play an important role at critical moments.

That army was cultivated by Xiao Yingche, and every soldier only obeyed the orders of Feng Wuxi and Xiao Yingche.

Seeing that he will be able to insert his own people in it soon, if he returns the military power at this time, then his previous efforts will be in vain.

"What, Lord Mo is unwilling?" Feng Wuxi's unhurried voice came, "Or is it that Lord Mo holds the military power, and there are other uses that he doesn't want the palace to know?" ”